Chapter 38 The three factions of the public trial of Zhang Xiaofan!
Lin Nuo began to retreat in Qingyun Mountain to comprehend the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book. In the blink of an eye, several months passed quietly...
Ghost King Sect, in an extremely secret altar, thousands of people came to the Ghost King Sect's sect to bid farewell to a man whose body was wrapped in green smoke and whose face could not be seen clearly.
After this person left, thousands of people turned behind them, and Baguio's figure emerged.
"Dad, is that man the God of Poison?"
"Yeah!" Wanwan nodded, "This old poisoner has too many thoughts. Dealing with him is really tiring!"
Baguio remained silent for a long time before she spoke quietly: "Dad, do we really want to unite with other sects of the Holy Cult to attack Qingyun Sect together?"
"I strongly advocate the attack on Qingyun Sect this time. In order to avoid the great humiliation of a hundred years ago, the leaders of the four sects will make a strong oath together under the throne of Ming Dynasty to take advantage of Qingyun's unpreparedness and attack him by surprise.
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Ten Thousand People continued in a deep voice: "If this battle is successful, my father's reputation in the Holy Religion will naturally rise. Even if he loses, I will have a good reputation to avenge my predecessors!"
"But dad, if we really attack Qingyun Mountain, the relationship we have finally established with Senior Lin will be completely ruined!"
Wanwan took a deep look at Baguio and said in a deep voice: "Baguio, you have to remember that the relationship between us and Na Linnuo was just a transaction from beginning to end, a transaction of exchanging heavenly books! We
I have never had any friendship with him!"
Baguio stamped her feet angrily, turned around and returned to her room.
As Baguio left and tens of thousands of people turned behind them, a woman with a black veil on her face slowly walked out.
"Sect Master, is this too cruel to Baguio?"
"You have to be cruel!" Wan Wanxiang said with a gloomy face, "Ever since she came back from Kongsang Mountain, she has been asking for all kinds of information about Na Linnuo. I know my daughter Moruofu, what is she thinking, I don't know!
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"If she falls in love with a young disciple of the Qingyun Sect, the worst thing is that I, the father, will find a way to instigate him to the Ghost King Sect. But who is Lin Nuo? He is almost a Daoxuan level figure, and he is determined to become an immortal.
How could you be tempted by us and enter the Ghost King Sect?"
"A long-term pain is not as good as a short-term pain. Baguio is just attracted by Lin Nuo's excellence in her first love. After this battle, the Ghost King Sect and the Qingyun Sect completely turned against each other, and her thoughts about Lin Nuo must have completely faded away!"
Sighing, Wanwan waved his hand to the woman behind him, "Watch Baguio, don't let her run away from home again!"
After watching the sect leader leave, the woman turned around and prepared to walk towards Baguio's room, but before she took a few steps, she found Baguio leaning behind the doorpost, her clothes already wet with tears.
"Aunt You, I never expected anything to happen with Senior Lin. I just liked someone silently. Am I wrong?"
"You're right, your father doesn't want you to suffer, and you're right... What's wrong is this world, the damn division between good and evil!"
Speaking of this, Aunt You's expression was filled with memories. After a while, she revealed a wry smile and said, "Baguio, some people are like the stars in the sky, and we are the flowers and plants that can be seen everywhere in the soil.
But it can never be reached!"
Baguio was silent, leaning on Aunt You's shoulder. She didn't make a sound for a long time, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.
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On this day, a melodious bell sounded over the sea of clouds at Tongtian Peak.
In the Yuqing Hall, many outstanding disciples from other sects had gathered at this time, and they were all talking in low voices.
Zhang Xiaofan was escorted by several disciples of Master Cangsong and entered the majestic and huge Yuqing Palace.
In the main seat of the main hall, Daoxuan Zhenren, a highly virtuous and celestial being with crane bones and immortal demeanor, sat there. Next to his seat, there was a small coffee table. What was placed on the table was Zhang Xiaofan's magic weapon, the fire stick.
In the row on the right side of Daoxuan is the head seat of each lineage of Qingyun Sect, and they are all sitting there. The elders and disciples of the other lines of Qingyun Sect are sitting or standing behind them.
As for the right side of Daoxuan, there are many powerful people such as Master Puhong from Tianyin Temple and Shangguan Ce from Fenxiang Valley.
As for Lin Nuo's seat, he was nowhere to be seen, but his spiritual beast Xiaobai was sitting there.
"Fellow Daoist Xiaobai, has Junior Brother Lin not come out of seclusion yet?"
Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan had been brought up, Master Daoxuan looked at Xiaobai with some dissatisfaction.
This conference was held mainly for the public trial of Zhang Xiaofan, who was suspected of being a spy from another sect. As Zhang Xiaofan's master, Lin Nuo was not present for a long time, which was a bit unreasonable.
"My husband is currently in a critical period of cultivation. When he came, he had already given instructions. There is no need to wait for him. The master can start the meeting at any time!" Xiaobai said calmly, not paying attention to the dissatisfaction of the leaders in the hall.
"That's it, let's get started!" Master Daoxuan nodded.
Hearing this, Xiaobai turned his eyes to Zhang Xiaofan at the entrance of the hall and waved to him, "Xiaofan, come forward, the master has something to ask you!"
Zhang Xiaofan hummed nervously and walked forward quickly. In such a situation where countless powerful people were watching, he looked very embarrassed.
"Zhang Xiaofan." Master Daoxuan called out slowly.
Zhang Xiaofan's body seemed to tremble slightly, and he slowly knelt down and whispered: "The disciple is here."
Master Daoxuan seemed to be thinking about his words, and after a long while, he slowly said: "On this trip to Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, a Taoist fellow from Tianyin Temple pointed out that the Taoist method you used when fighting the strange beast Kui Niu was actually Tianyin.
Is this the true Dharma of 'Great Brahma Prajna' that is never taught outside the temple?"
Zhang Xiaofan was silent. He had promised the Puzhi Divine Monk not to tell anyone about this matter, but now the eminent monk from Tianyin Temple came to visit him. This made him feel a little flustered and he didn't know how to answer.
"Master Daoxuan, there is no need to ask about this matter!" Before Zhang Xiaofan could say anything, Xiaobai stood up quickly from Lin Nuo's place and looked coldly at Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple.
"Master, I haven't seen you for a few months, Master is a little forgetful!"
"Huh? What do you think, little white donor?"
Master Pu Hong had a headache. It was revealed that Zhang Xiaofan was pregnant with the Brahma Prajna of Tianyin Temple. In fact, he was the most difficult person.
He knew clearly in his heart that Zhang Xiaofan's martial arts were taught by his junior brother Pu Zhi, but he could not publicize this matter, otherwise Tianyin Temple would be accused of planting spies in Qingyun Sect to secretly learn the martial arts of other sects.
But if you just ignore it and don't ask, it would be even more inappropriate. Wouldn't it be self-defeating and telling others clearly that Zhang Xiaofan is a spy planted by their Tianyin Temple?
Therefore, when Xiaobai mocked him, Master Puhong was not angry, but felt a little more happy in his heart. Perhaps this Xiaobai benefactor could break the current dilemma!